Amelia Bonetti: The artist is like a wolf: he hears the call of the wild.
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Amelia Bonetti: The artist is like a wolf: he hears the call of the wild.
Amelia Bonetti: Fred was a smash in his Gypsy Cossack medley: acrobatic, languid, tender, savage.
Pippo Botticella: It's chilly. I could use a cognac.
Admiral Aulenti: I love artists. They are the benefactors of humanity.
Amelia Bonetti: I don't need a tranquilizer, don't worry, I'll get over it. I'll watch television.
Pippo Botticella: A woman with a puny ass, is like a kiss without a moustache.
Pippo Botticella: A busty woman, keeps your dong a-chuggin'.
Pippo Botticella: I try to capture certain images of the female body and what it arouses in a man.
Pippo Botticella: A midget-maid's cheeks, A dong bespeaks.
Brother Gerolamo: To know the truth, even evil can be a useful path.
Brother Gerolamo: Everything in life is a miracle. It's up to us to discern it in all we survey.
Brother Gerolamo: We are not small enough to understand big things.
Pippo Botticella: It's kind of nice here. It's like a dream, far from reality. You have no idea where you are.
Midget Boy: It's true! There's the cow with 20 tits!
Amelia Bonetti: The artist is like a wolf: he hears the call of the wild.
Amelia Bonetti: Fred was a smash in his Gypsy Cossack medley: acrobatic, languid, tender, savage.
Pippo Botticella: It's chilly. I could use a cognac.
Admiral Aulenti: I love artists. They are the benefactors of humanity.
Amelia Bonetti: I don't need a tranquilizer, don't worry, I'll get over it. I'll watch television.
Pippo Botticella: A woman with a puny ass, is like a kiss without a moustache.
Pippo Botticella: A busty woman, keeps your dong a-chuggin'.
Pippo Botticella: I try to capture certain images of the female body and what it arouses in a man.
Pippo Botticella: A midget-maid's cheeks, A dong bespeaks.
Brother Gerolamo: To know the truth, even evil can be a useful path.
Brother Gerolamo: Everything in life is a miracle. It's up to us to discern it in all we survey.
Brother Gerolamo: We are not small enough to understand big things.
Pippo Botticella: It's kind of nice here. It's like a dream, far from reality. You have no idea where you are.
Midget Boy: It's true! There's the cow with 20 tits!
Clark Gable: One moment, madam. In my birthday suit, I look like a Greek god. Amelia Bonetti: Then get back to the museum. Goodbye.
Amelia Bonetti: I meant to ask you, why didn't your wife come with you? Pippo Botticella: She just didn't come. Isn't it better?
Amelia Bonetti: I tell myself that I'm doing it for my little nephews or for my friends or on an impulse. The truth is, I really wanted to see you again. Pippo Botticella: Ah. Very romantic. I was looking forward to seeing you too.
Pippo Botticella: The midget in orange--she looks just like you. Amelia Bonetti: I see you after 30 years and this is the thanks I get?
Pippo Botticella: At first, tap was not a dance at all. Amelia Bonetti: What was it? Pippo Botticella: The Morse code of black slaves. A wireless telegraph. Amelia Bonetti: How so? Pippo Botticella: On the cotton plantations, when slaves talked instead of worked, the slave driver whipped their skin off. So what does your black slave do? He communes with his brother like this. Pippo Botticella: "Watch it, the guard's around!" Pippo Botticella: "I have a knife" Pippo Botticella: "Shall I do him in?" Pippo Botticella: "I love you" Pippo Botticella: "I love you too". Journalist: Very interesting! The language of love and death!
Pippo Botticella: I feel a bit shy. Yet we slept together so many times! Amelia Bonetti: You're so sweet! Are we in such bad shape? Pippo Botticella: These days, when I undress in front of a woman I avoid it, if I can. And you? Amelia Bonetti: Who, me? I don't have those problems. Boy, you ask some questions! Pippo Botticella: Pardon moi, madame. Once upon a time, when I undressed, I'd get a round of applause from the lucky girl! Oh, yes. No slouch was old Pippo--stage name, Fred! Amelia Bonetti: In fact, I lasted 15 years with the sexual nomad, as you defined yourself. Pippo Botticella: What was it like--with your husband? Amelia Bonetti: It was all very different. You and I were so young back then.
